Tony's slinking to his room to hopefully catch a few hours of sleep before Gene wakes up, but Gene, damn him, has an uncanny sense or timing. Or maybe, like, mutant superhearing or something. Or he never sleeps.

Whatever the reason: busted.

Tony freezes when Gene says his name, and then turns around, looking hunted. "Gene." He tries to play it cool. "Didn't expect to see you up this late."